"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr. Here again instinct guided her. CHAPTER II. "I understand," she said. It was a large room, about twenty feet long and fifteen broad, and had an arched stone roof. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. ” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle.
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